Entered The Wrong Room

Entered The Wrong Room
Chapter 43


...ENTERED THE WRONG ROOM...


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The next day...


The Starlight Company.



"Why did I arrive thinking about that model woman." Alden thought he leaned back into the chair.


He really did not focus on working since this morning because in his heart like there was a wedge that did not make him calm.


"Do I have to see the woman, do I have to contact her, but how can I contact her.


Looks like she's been sosmed off everything since she got married, and I've never seen her on any other TV show" Alden said.


"Ahh no longer think of Al, the woman must have been happy with her husband."


said Alden.



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Mileana's calling someone on her cell phone.


Merry: Hello Miss what is the news?.


Mileana: Merry where are you ?


Merry: I'm in the apartment, why Miss?


Milleana: Are you busy?


Merry: Why not Miss?


Mileana: I want to meet Merry Hiks..


Merry: Miss why are you crying, what's wrong?.


Mileana: long story, can we meet?


Merry: Can Miss most of the afternoon, because now there is a make up Miss model schedule.


Mileana: Yes gapapa afternoon I went to your apartment yes.


Merry: Well Miss, see you.


Mileana: See you Merry..


Mileana hung up the phone, then took a deep breath.


"I can't alone deal with this problem." he said.


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"Mr Mark." said bi Asih


"Why mom?."


sahut Mark turned his head towards bi Asih as he had just arrived at Brian's mansion.


"Help sir, the great lord has not come out of the room since from yesterday, I have already knocked on his door several times to bring him food but the great master did not open it, I did not open it, I am afraid big master why why in the room." said bi Asih with a worried tone.


Since yesterday Brian was reluctant to come out of his room until he forgot that his stomach must be filled with food, he still locked himself behind a room that many memories with Mileana.


"Well ma'am, I'll check Mr into the room, thanks for the information" Mark said.


"Yes, sir.."


Mark went straight to Brian's room upstairs.


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Brian stared at his wedding photo with Mileana.


A picture of a very happy day for him with the people he loved.


But at once the photo he slammed down the floor to shatter into pieces.


PRANGS!!!


"I should hate him." he said.


Geck!


Geck!


Geck!


"This is Mark, may I come in?" asked Mark behind the door.


Brian opened the door to his room.


Mark saw the state of the room was like a broken ship, so many items that Brian threw here and there.


Then Mark saw a photo of Brian and Mileana's wedding smashed with glass pieces.


"Get me an alcoholic drink now" said Brian flatly.


"Mr stop everything, don't torture yourself. You need food, I know you haven't eaten since yesterday."


"I don't need to eat, all I need is to bring me a high alcoholic drink!." Brian snapped.


"No, I don't want to. I'm not letting you drink now."


Brugh!!


Brian hit Mark in the face until Mark staggered a little.


"Just hit me if it makes you relieved, just vent all your anger on me, I'm fine." said Mark.


Brian stared intently at Mark, then he looked the other way as he headed towards the balcony of the room.


"You have to get up, you have to change, Mr. Don't torture yourself, don't get too drawn into grief" Mark said


"You don't understand how I feel, because you don't feel it!" said Brian, turning his back to Mark.


"I feel so much your pain Mr. I'm so sad. If you still love Miss, go after her, but you have to bear the consequences to accept her for who she is."


"You mean to accept that bastard child so?!" screeched Brian stared intently at Mark.


"For that matter, Mr and Miss can talk about both,.


but if Mr has been fixed on divorcing Miss, talk to her parents and explain everything that Miss did."


"I don't know what Mark should do, but my love for him is so great, I don't know if I can forget him or not" Brian said.


"Forgetting it is the hardest thing, what you learn is not how to forget but how to classify. If Mr. Mileana had to leave, mengiklaskan Mileana with the others, surely Mr can also forget him."


Brian was silent as if Mark had tamed himself.


"Click it up, and make it a lesson for the future" Mark said again.


"I'll keep divorcing her" Brian said.


Mark patted Brian on the shoulder as if strengthening."


"Good Mr. I hope it's a good decision for you" Mark said.


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The Merry apartment.


"What?, so is that the story?" cried Merry round his eyes.


Mileana has been as detailed as possible to tell Merry, yes Mileana has entrusted Merry's former assistant or as well as his best friend.


"I don't know what Merry's doing right now, it's like I'm broken.."


"Don't say it like that Miss, it's not entirely your fault it's a calamity" Merry said.


"Do I have to abort my womb? so that I can defend myself to my father and mother if I don't conceive another man's child."


"Don't talk carelessly, don't you want to abort that innocent child?, your uterus is broken and you're not afraid of what?."


"I don't know how Merry should be.."


Mileana covered her face.


"Do you know where that guy is now?" asked Merry.


Mileana is Alden Neilsen, CEO of Starlight Company.


But Mileana hid her father's identity from his womb.


"I can't see him." said Mileana.


Merry patted his head.


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Evening has arrived...


The Alden mansion...


"Honey, I asked permission to vacation in Dubai with my friend, yes."


said Anzela spoiledly who arrived just came to Alden's office.


"No." Alden replied briefly.


"Why?, I want a holiday baby I'm bored here constantly" said Anzela with a sullen face.


"That's just throwing away my money." Alden said flatly as he turned the document back.


"Ishh!, but I'm your wife Alden, why be stingy with my own wife."


"I said no yes no!,


if you use your own money, please go, if you can not go back again" he said flat.


"Alden you why the hell!, how long will you not think of me!?" asked Anzela annoyed.


"As long as possible."


"I'm your wife, take me for granted." Anzela cried.


"Yes you want to go to Dubai please, but don't blame me if you can't come back here again" Alden said.


"What do you mean? I'll settle in Dubai like that?" ask Anzela.


"Yes, and I'll remarry here" Alden said expressionlessly.


"Well! that's not gonna happen!. If you remarry, I'd rather die!." Anzel screeched at Alden.


Alden just smiled his smile and then left Anzela.



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